Fendon Kairn Trainee Werewolf Warrior Current Spd/Str: 6/6 Current Energy: 300/300
Fendon pulled his hood tighter, eyes alert for any signs of those Swords people. His blade, the same he gained from the desert man and used against his mother, hung from his hip with more blood coating it. He was tired of these scouts invading his little shack well out here in the swamps. It was time to seek out a new home for a while until someone came in and exterminated these Sword people. Maybe the desert would hold more luck for him.
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"I am only what you have made me..."
Posted: Mon Mar 11, 2013 12:57 am
"Fear is not as simple as you think."
Avandis had eventually let down the female cleric, and his Partner Mimosa, but in order to assure she wouldn't try to run off or anything, she'd have her hand held as they made their way through the Marshes. Practically treating her as though she was a child, that if he had let go of her hand, would run off, and get herself into trouble. Somewhere, some how he knew it would happen. He looked to her, "Promise me, you're not going to run off to Caer okay?" He questioned Mimosa as he brought her close to him, almost but centimeters away from each other's faces.
Avandis listened to her promise, grinding his teeth in obvious irritation as he looked at her. He simply let her hand go. His eyes would close, and he would begin to calm himself down to some extent. "Lets look at it, this way, if you can't be a Nokri Cleric without it, you should keep it with you at all times, not leave it anywhere, even in your personal living quarters." He exclaimed to her, crossing his arms, then opening his eyes to look at her. "It is not, about being afraid of it or not, it's about being smart about it. You've not only been out of the capital for about two years, but you've changed deities to The Void. Friends don't stay loyal long when their lives are at stake in such a way." He said to her, then thought about something. Looking in the direction of the capital he simply looked back at her.
"If you don't see it that way, how about this. Are you willing, to have your friends put their lives at stake to protect you from those loyal to the lord of this place? Putting their lives up on the line, risking them being seen as protectors of a heretic, and sent to death because you wanted to get this medicine chest of yours?" He questioned her. Figuring explaining that doing this puts her friends lives at risk for her own personal needs. "I'm sure, you know that you are a Nokri Cleric, you do not need a medicine chest to tell you that. But if you really do, wish to put your friends lives at stake for it, go ahead." He said to her.
Avandis was somewhat glad his thoughts were able to make her change her mind, for a moment, but even with that, there was that dreaded word she spoke out, But. Meaning she was about to still go and do something stupid. His eyes closed, he began to irritably rub his head, as her words went in one of his eats, and out the other from that point on. Trying to pick up on something saying she would comply, none the less, it didn't happen. His teeth grinding, he was fairly upset now. She started to walk away, though she was walking in the direction she had chosen. Without even opening his eyes, he began to walk himself. Although it wasn't in the direction they were originally heading in, it was towards the capital. Despite Mimosa's fear being completely evident to him, he was clearly too mad to be eating right this moment. "I give up, if we die, we die, oh well, sucks to be us." He said, as he walked, before stopping and turning just now registering something she had said to him. "Did you say, you're my fiancee? When and how did that happen?" He questioned, his tone a mixture of confusion and anger, more or less the anger carried on from prior to his realization of this fiancee thing.
Avandis would take in what she had explained as to why she thought they were engaged. He was a nightmare, so he didn't really have any rituals for that sort of thing. He never really even thought about it until now. He shrugged it off though, to be honest he didn't care or mind if they were engaged to be married or whatever. He would walk up to her, but none the less pass the female up on their little path. "Whitewater is this way, and I don't mind if you're my Fiancee, I was just wanted to know why, don't feel too bad about it. So long as you stop being so stubborn when I tell you something, okay?" He said to her, and then would shove his hands into his pockets. Well, at least that explains why she would visit him, and followed him around for about two years. He would remain as he always has though, reserved and quiet, unless he was hungry or something of the sort, speaking of which he kind of was hungry. Although, by this point, the fear present in Mimosa had likely been dying down to something that wouldn't be so easy for him to feed off.
Liliana rode slowly through the marshy land, musing to herself. There had to me people like Alexander who weren't fully indoctrinated. If only she had a way to speak to them, she could reach them and help stop the destruction they were creating.
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The Swamp itself was such a change from the Desert. Bare feet squished through the mud, but it didn't bother the wanderer. She wore a slight smile on her face as she enjoyed her stroll, seemingly content to weave her away around tree roots that occasionally brushed against her toes. The only thing that seemed to bother the Seer was the occasional breeze that drifted between the vines and she absently pulled her shawl a bit tighter across her chest. The Desert was so much warmer, she mused dishearteningly in her mind. But the thought was matched with amusement. Coyote was indeed very far from home, but the journey onward was all that mattered. Since Wormwood itself was connected to the Devil's Eye Desert, it seemed like a good Nation to venture for her first true exploration of mind and soul, following the Mantras of whatever Deity fancied and inspired her. The free life was definitely a tantalizing treat.
However, as she lazily thought to herself, slowly the aura of a powerful energy faded into view in front of the Monk. She slowed her pace to a crawl before stopping completely, frowning in concentration. Silently, Coyote reached out with her Sight. Lady Liliana Kairn, of Ernya. A very powerful Elementalist and... Seer? A sharp, blood-cooling jolt of shock stabbed the Seer's chest. Another... like me? Blessed with the Sight, I wonder? She had always been curious if she was unique or if she was just a recessive bloodline that popped up among her family. She had never been close to an answer until now.
Firmly, she formed a clear thought in her mind and called out with her mind, "Hello...?" The tentative greeting was saturated with her curiousity and a knowledge that her thought would be recognized; a clear sign for anyone who would hear.
XX •••• Mantra:Mantra of Emotion Based off the Maker, Grix, this Mantra boosts Fire skills and summon attacks by a rank, as well as granting the user a Speed boost (+2), and the ability to tune into the enemies and cause their emotions to run rampant, amplifying what they feel. •••• Skills Used: Sight Passive The main ability of the seer is actually a noncombat skill that takes no energy and is passive. The seer has the ability see the energy emanating from any organism, whether it is dead or not. As long as it has energy, it can be seen. The only exception to this is whenever an individual has less than 100 points of energy. The other special power of Sight is the ability to know things about people that are near the Seer. The higher the seers rank, the more they "see".
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Posted: Mon Mar 18, 2013 3:28 pm
"There is only evil in action,
Lady Liliana of Ernya, Sage Elementalist
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Liliana sat up straight, hearing the mental greeting from someone nearby. Drawing her horse up to a stop, her milky eyes searched around before they fell on a young girl. No... She focused more, eyes zeroing in on the information surrounding the girl. She was a young seer, freshly removed from her family. Hello, Sai Mooncarver, she responded as she dismounted from the horse. Clicking to the creature, it seemed to nod and wandered over to nibble on some low-hanging leaves. "It has been a very long time since I have seen another Seer walk this world that was born that way," she continued verbally. She noted the low energy field around the girl, seeing her to be just a trainee. I wonder why someone so young would be out by themselves in such a dangerous land, she thought to the girl, swapping back to mental conversation. She wanted it clear she had a much better working of the power a seer can hold, in case of this Sai girl was seeking a proper teacher.
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After she had sent her inner message, Coyote focused her energy, mind, and body to allow herself to read the thoughts of those around her with her Reading ability. As she did so, another voice replied strongly and immediately. "Hello, Sai Mooncarver" she had spoke to Coyote. The Seer paused at the unfamiliar name she was called until she remembered that was her "birth" name, deeply embedded her in mind because she had reacted positively to its mention, even though she had not heard it in a couple of years. She remained silent, however, because she had felt that the Hero Seer had more to say. After Liliana had spoken out loud, then again once more in her mind, Coyote let a moment of silence settled around them as she contemplated her reply.
"Greetings Liliana Kairn," the Monk slowly started, leaving off the Lady because neither of them were in the proper Nation to address her as such, or so thought Coyote. "So there are more." The statement was spoken with slight curiosity but did not ask for clarity, simply noting a passing implication. As for the last message Liliana had spoken through thoughts, Coyote tilted her head. "I wonder why the Lady of Another Nation is wandering around in a swamp without her Knights." Her reply was cool and friendly, offered with a smile that was clear in her voice--and to anyone who wasn't blind for pure novelty. After a moment's pause, she added, "Coyote is my name, not Sai."
XX •••• Mantra:Mantra of Emotion Based off the Maker, Grix, this Mantra boosts Fire skills and summon attacks by a rank, as well as granting the user a Speed boost (+2), and the ability to tune into the enemies and cause their emotions to run rampant, amplifying what they feel. •••• Skills Used: Reading Rank D-A, Passive at A[-30 energy] This allows the user to read the minds of people around them. They must concentrate while doing so, and have a hard time doing anything else. While in still state, a seer is able to communicate in a limited way with someone if focused on. Long-distance readings can only happen if the seer was reading the person when they left. Once out of the area, the user must pay D energy and it can only last for 8 posts of the person they're watching. During this form, the user loses all use of their body, making them extremely vulnerable. At B rank, the user can search further down into someone's mind, pulling out secret or sensitive information. At Expert, this becomes a passive ability.
SorceressJacklyn
Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 5:52 pm
"There is only evil in action,
Lady Liliana of Ernya, Sage Elementalist
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Liliana nodded at the wish to be called Coyote. "I am on diplomatic reasons here in the swamp. I was just on my way back to Ernya. My knight, on the other hand, is busy with making sure a very important shipment makes it to Devil's Eye by way of the sea." She looked to her horse for a moment. "If you'd like training in the ways of a seer, I can instruct you back in my nation's capital," she offered.
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Coyote listened calmly, offering a slow nod out of habit. She almost looked bored, her head facing to the side as if distracted, but then again, she didn't really need to look attentive when the other party saw the same as she. Instead, she watched the fuzzy amount of energy the horse radiated curiously. Together, the two Seers seemed to find their answers and thoughts collected by staring at the steed. After a long moment, Coyote slowly returned her gaze to Liliana. "Well..." she began, rolling back on the balls of her heel, hands held behind her back for balance before she corrected her stance. "I suppose that would be helpful." The Monk nodded again, letting her hands rest at her sides once more.
XX •••• Mantra:Mantra of Emotion Based off the Maker, Grix, this Mantra boosts Fire skills and summon attacks by a rank, as well as granting the user a Speed boost (+2), and the ability to tune into the enemies and cause their emotions to run rampant, amplifying what they feel. •••• Skills Used: Reading - use continued
Fendon Kairn
